This morning, Saskia gathered her clothes and Irawan's clothes. She took it to the washing place and soaked it with the detergent available there. Seeing Saskia's activities, Tijah, the maid at Irawan's house, forbade her
"Just leave it there, miss. Let Sindi wash it. ""No. Please don't wash this marinade. Let me do it. ""Miss. . . in this house there are already many maids with their respective duties. So you don't have to wash. "Tijah once again grabbed Saskia's hand so that she didn't touch the laundry again. Hearing the commotion in the laundry room, Irawan came and did the same with Tijah."It's true what Tijah said, dear, let the clothes be washed by Sindi." Saskia pouted. She was annoyed that her husband defended Tijah more than defended her."Honey, you can do something else for me, huh. Let's go to the kitchen. Mothers who are cooking need help, you know. In this house, everything is done by the maid, except for cooking. Father does not want to eaAt the Camp one night, all the volunteers were tired in searching for victims. They gathered at the Gebangrejo village hall. One of the Small village in Gebang ditrict, Purworejo, Central Java. The village had just been hit by a landslide, after two consecutive days of heavy rain.The Volunteers talked about their experiences while searching for landslide victims. From the difficulty of entering the disaster location to the difficulty of stemming the flow of visitors who want to see the damage that has occurred at Gebang Rejo due to landslides.They have been in the village hall for two days. They helped people affected by landslides and evacuate the victims. There are twenty buried victims still cannot be evacuated due to the difficult terrain and heavy equipment that cannot yet enter the location.SAR commanders entered the hall, followed by 4XX Infantry Battalion commanders, 3rd and 11th Artilery Commanders, silencing everyone present, waiting for information
"You don't want to tell me your problem?" asked Lina after the enter the room in theGebangrejo Village leader’s house. Sazkia looked at Lina for a moment. She didn't know how to respond to Lina's request.Tell her true feelings or choose to keep a secret. Both of them are really difficult. Sazkia wanted to tell the truth about her relationship with Qomar, but she was afraid that Lina couldn't keep her secret but If She doesn't say the problem, she feels very heavy. She doesn't want to keep her troubles alone. She needs to share and find a solution. Sazkia tries to find activities to make Lina forget her question. She put her bag and jacket on the carpet. She took off er veil and combed her long hair, then lay down in the corner of the room. “I feel very tired Lin.” Said SazkiaLina smiled. She knew
At five o'clock, Sazkia was finished with her dawn prayers. She immediately folded the veil and walked towards the black backpack which She placed next to the place where She slept. She took the powder and rubbed it thinly on her face. She wears a black head scarf, as a suit for the Gajah Mungkur campus uniform, her favorite campus.“You didn't wake me up, Saz. I want to know beforehand. " Lina protested when she saw that Sazkia was ready to go to the kitchen. Sazkia turned her head. Sh looked at Lina's pale face. Sazkia didn't know that Lina couldn't sleep last night. panda eye circles adorn Lina's lower eyelid.Sazkia sighed at a sight she had never seen before. Lina looked older than her real age. This astonished Sazkia."Sorry. I saw you slept so tight. I can't bear to wake you. Yes, you pray at dawn first and I'll be right in the kitchen to help the officers prepare breakfast. "Lina sighed. Her face was gloomy remembering last night's events.
Lina was angry at Sazkia's insensitivity. She sat looking at the volunteers in the hall. Some are clustered in the corner of the room, some are busy with their cellphones. Some others are still lying on the carpet.Sazkia who saw Lina's uneasiness could only look at her best friend intensely. She smiled seeing Lina frown. She reached out her hand to tickle Lina's waist. Lina who was emotional just waved her hand to hit Sazkia's hand. It did not stop Sazkia, instead, She was playing with her hands even more. She kept tickling Lina's waist until Lina stared at her.“What happened to you, Dear? Please tell me my mistake! "Lina shook her head. She returned her gaze to the hall, watching the activities of the volunteers. Still as before. They haven't changed their formation yet.“Lin. . . please, don't be angry with me! I am so confuse to see you like this. "Lina looked at Sazkia. She wanted to tell her about the ghost in Mr Syamsul's mans
"Sorry, Mr Budi. I have to go.'Sazkia took Lina's hand to leave the kitchen towards the hall. Lina, who does have a dislike for Mr Budi, complies. There is resentment in their hearts at responding to Budi's words, but Budi just smiles“You will be mine, Saz. Does not belong to Qomar or whoever he is. " Budi muttered as he continued breakfast.In the Hall, Sazkia didn't continue eating. She was busy thinking about what Budi said about her relationship with Qomar. Lina who knew Sazkia's behavior could only shake her head."Are you going to torture yourself by leaving your stomach lacking food?"Sazkia shook her head."I lost my appetite."Sazkia put her plate and spoon in front of her. She took a deep breath. She leaned her body against the wall and her gaze turned forward. Looking at the volunteers who were still busy with the food on their plates. Lina is now following her activities. She put down the plate and stared at Sazkia
“Wildan who heard Syamsa's screaming immediately approached. He looked at Lina and Sazkia that looked at each other. They do not understand the behavior of the beautiful girl in front of them."What's the matter, Syamsa?"Syamsa pointed at Lina and Sazkia's faces. Doctor Wildan who didn't know the problem between them only looked at Sazkia and Lina in turn. He then looked at Syamsa who was still sulking. Doctor Wildan actually knows how Syamsa is. After four days of knowing Syamsa, Wildan could conclude that Syamsa was not a good girl. She wants to attract the attention of all volunteers. She acted as if She was the only one who needed treatment. Syamsa never thought that everyone had the same rights at Camp."Doctor why are you silent? Get them out of here! "Wildan shook his head. He knew he hated hearing arrogant girls.He knows what to do and what not to do. But in
Mrs Darmi moved her legs many times. She smiled. The dislocated leg, which initially hurt a lot when She moved it, is now normal. The pain disappeared somewhere, replaced with a happy glow on her face. She tried to get up slowly and then stood up and moved her legs and took a step."Alhamdulillah. My leg doesn't hurt anymore. My foot doctor is cured, thank God. Thank you, Sazkia. Thank you." Sazkia nodded.Wildan, who had finished examining the child, immediately came out and looked in amazement at Darmi's condition. He grabbed Darmi's leg and moved him slowly. No screams of pain as usual. Wildan moved Mrs. Darmi's legs once again. Until the third movement, Mrs. Darmi did not react anything. Wildan smiled at Sazkia who was still observing Wildan's actions. Wildan smiled too. He is happy to see his patient recover.“Masya Allah, Mrs. Darmi. You have recovered?"Darmi nodded. Her eyes were shining with joy. Wildan looked at Sazkia who looked at Mrs. D
“I can't let her go. I have to catch up with her, Assalamualaikum "Lina stepped in the direction of Sazkia's run. Only a few minutes Sazkia left her but She failed to find the poor girl who was now injured. Lina gasped for breath. She was standing in the middle of a rice field, looking around her, looking for the figure of Sazkia."Why, what are you doing here, Sista?"A man in a military shirt approached. Lina who was confused could only look at the man in front of her with a blank gaze. The man looked at her face carefully, looking for answers to the questions he had asked. Lina who didn't notice his presence just stared at him."Are you in trouble? It's dangerous here. There is a possibility of further landslides occurring. Let's go back to camp. "Lina shook her head. The tears that had been dammed up earlier slowly melted. She was afraid of losing Sazkia. The body that She had been bracing for a while, was shaking. Her sobs began to be